Chapter 569: Talking in the Night
"Yes, even the bravest wolves on the prairie. Nor will it run around at this time. ”
The Turk's eyes jumped.
He suddenly felt as if there was a voice behind him.
Caught in the howl of the wind.
It gave him an incomparable sense of crisis.
"What's that?"
She turned around in a bit of a panic.
I saw that he fell into a crevice in the rock behind him.
A pair of green eyes were staring at him.
"Oh no, there's a wolf here."
The Turks shouted.
Desperately pulled out the scimitar at his waist.
But he was still a little slow to react after all.
Because he didn't expect that there was more than one wolf in this crevice.
Woohoo woohoo.
Several wild wolves scurried out of the cracks.
There was a huge space underneath the stone.
And these wild wolves completely regarded death as home, and their eyes were very bloodshot, as if they had a very deep hatred with them.
"What's going on? Aren't these wolves going to die? Such a strong wind. They actually want to fight with us, and both sides lose. ”
The Turkic man was shocked.
Originally, when he saw the wolf, he was not particularly afraid.
For in the past they had seen herders and wolves with their own eyes, waiting quietly in the midst of the storm, and when the storm passed, they would not disturb each other at all.
But what happened now made them completely confused, because the wolves seemed to have a deep grudge against them, and did not care about their own holes at all.
Such an attitude, even if his own life will be taken, he will never let them go, this kind of undying momentum makes several Turks scared half to death.
Before one of the Turks could draw his sword, he had already been led to the edge of the storm by several wolves, and he looked at the storm behind him, and then at the three wolves in front of him, and immediately gritted his teeth and crashed into the storm.
"Ashina, are you crazy?"
His companion called anxiously from behind.
Such a manic wind, even the old Turkic man known as the living map of the desert.
It's also difficult to discern the direction in the storm, and running alone into the storm at this time is looking for death.
And the three wolves didn't have any idea of stopping at all, and they rushed into the wind with a roar, and they turned out to be unstoppable.
At this moment, the Turk's mind was confused, because he could not find a reason why these wild wolves had suddenly become so ferocious, without giving them the slightest chance to live.
Because in the mouth of the Turks, the wisdom of the wolves is very high, and in the wind and sand, all animals will try their best to find a way out.
If the wolves are too aggressive, there is a good chance that they will be flanked.
Therefore, when the storm comes, the wolves will temporarily restrain their canine teeth, as well as the ** that they want to plunder.
When the storm is over, it's time for them to open their fierce wolf mouths.
But there are exceptions?
At this moment, the Turkic watched several wolves pounce on him together, and a thought arose in his mind that shocked him.
"Could it be that those Han people killed the wolf king of these wolves, so these wild wolves are so undisciplined, and they want to keep anyone they see."
It's a pity that he can't share this idea with others, and this group of kings who have lost the wolf king's incomparably angry have completely torn these people to pieces in an instant.
The screams spread far away in the wind, and the Turks did not notice that two or three miles in front of them were surrounded by horses and wagons.
That's where they stayed.
The moonlit night finally stopped the raging wind, and when the moon rose high in the middle of the night, the wind gradually weakened, and the moonlight sprinkled between the sky and the earth, and everything became clear and clean.
The steward would only dig up the wall in a group of people, and then gather firewood from the surrounding brocade, and take some of the grass that had been blown off the wagon, and light a blazing bonfire.
The aroma of roasting is similar and wafts away, and Emperor Yang Guang of Sui took a deep breath of the fragrance and smiled happily with satisfaction.
"Today can be called a complete victory, we not only defeated the people sent by the caravan to encircle and suppress us, but also got hundreds of horses, our main force has been greatly improved, even if the people of the caravan are not reconciled, and send people to exterminate us again, I am afraid it is not as easy as they thought before."
Chen Qingxue and Emperor Yang Guang of Sui also looked at the sky, with a pair of beautiful eyes with a bit of expectation for the future.
"Father once said to Qingxue that one of the most unoffending forces on the border is the Ma Gang, these people have a lot of vicious methods, many Han people are bullied by them and can't even lift their heads, and you are so strong, in just a few moments, the people of the Ma Gang are so afraid of you, and easily call them to come and plan to destroy your army to disperse, it seems that my father let the Chen family follow in your footsteps, which is a gamble."
Hearing Chen Qingxue's praise, Emperor Yang Guang of Sui shook his head helplessly.
"Your father may have made the right choice, or maybe he didn't expect to achieve such an accomplishment today, but you are right about one thing."
Chen Qingxue looked over with some curiosity.
Emperor Yang Guang of Sui pointed to the stars in the sky and said.
"Although the caravan is very strong, they are only the most marginal and faintest star of these thousands of stars, and if I want to realize my ideal, I must destroy all these faint stars, leaving only the most central moment, and the bright brilliance will last forever."
When Chen Qingxue heard this, her face showed a very surprised expression.
He had already felt that Emperor Yang Guang of the Sui Dynasty and his ideals were far beyond ordinary people, and he had become an elder of the Xiao family at such a young age, so he would naturally think about some different things.
But Chen Qingxue didn't expect that Emperor Yang Guang of Sui would have such ambitions.
There is only one long-roaring star in the night sky, and even Yang Guang, the Emperor of Sui Yang in the Great Sui Dynasty today, is estimated to be difficult to do.
Chen Qingxue thought of this, shook her head helplessly and said.
"Some people really like to talk big, and they are not afraid of the wind and flashing their tongues."
When Emperor Yang Guang of Sui heard this, he immediately laughed.
"Miss Qingxue, you have a good understanding of a certain family, and such an unattainable goal can naturally only be a big talk, but just integrating the forces on the border and making the Chen family the first family above the border, do you think you are talking big."